Lacrymae Paterae (Henry Alford Poems)
I. This tranquil Sabbath morn hath hushed the earth Into unwonted calm. The clear pale hills Lie beneath level lines of sunny clouds, Walling ...
I. This tranquil Sabbath morn hath hushed the earth Into unwonted calm. The clear pale hills Lie beneath level lines of sunny clouds, Walling ...
The seas has made a wall for its defenceof falling water. Those whose impertinenceleads them to its moving ledgesit rejects. ...
Remote and ineffectual DonThat dared attack my Chesterton,With that poor weapon, half-impelled,Unlearnt, unsteady, hardly held,Unworthy for a tilt with men—Your ...
No cloud is on the heavens, and on the seaNo sail: the immortal, solemn ocean liesUnbroken sapphire to the walling ...
Dust thou art, and unto dust,Playfellow, return thou must;Lingering death it is to stayIn the prison-house of clay—Bricks of Egypt, ...
The smiles of the bathers fade as they leave the water, And the lover feels sadness fall as it ends, ...
Around the edges, the outside of the paths barriers to the world this place set apart walling out the troubles ...
Something there is that doesn't love a wall, That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it And spills the upper boulder in ...
Golden haired and golden hearted I would ever have you be, As you were when last we parted Smiling slow ...
Remote and ineffectual Don That dared attack my Chesterton, With that poor weapon, half-impelled, Unlearnt, unsteady, hardly held, Unworthy for ...
Under yonder beech-tree single on the green-sward, Couched with her arms behind her golden head, Knees and tresses folded to ...
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